C637 The Witch

Meng Faangyi looked at Hu Chun, who was originally Peng Annqian's bodyguard and had a body full of the stench of a man. But now, he was bowing down in front of Mi Na, looking just like a woman.

Meng Faangyi only needed some to quench her thirst. As far as Mi Na was concerned, the Lushan Clouds were only low-end consumer goods, right?

"Mi Na, congratulations," Meng Faangyi opened her mouth first